by A.J.

I sit down and strap in,
All I can think is that I cant wait for this to end.
The carnie tells me, “Keep your hands and feet inside at all times.”

I see all the kids waiting in lines.
Not one looks the least bit terrified.
But me? I’m thinking…I’m out of my freakin’ mind.
I look to my right and see Jeremiah lookin’ hard as can be,
but for some reason, he cant stop shakin’ his knees.

ERRRRR! The right starts up.
Suddently, I feel as though I might throw up.
We started ascending and my feet lifted off the ground.
We start to pass the Ferris Wheel goin’ round and round.

As we reach the end of our journey all the way up,
I’m feelin’ breathless from the waist up.
It felt like something inside me was gonna erupt.
For a moment…there was no gravity.

I could see the whole city.
Everything stopped.
I could feel my heard beat.
Then, it began…

We go down at a speed you couldn’t imagine
I scream the whole way down.
Everyone could hear me, even in the town.
Once I got to the bottom, I thanked God that he let me live <3
I will never ride the “Drop Zone” again.
Now I have more life to give.

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by WENDY

You hear something weird.
You see something weird pass by.
You feel scared and weird.

You’re out and its chilly.
You’re silly seeing shadows.
You see a shadow.

It’s dark and chilly.
You lay and see the moonlight.
It’s a weird feeling.

The sun hits your face
Recognizing the shadow
Him! Then you smile.

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by ALYSSA

Love
is a joke to be told
amongst elder souls.
A joke not probably understood by adolescence.

Love
is a painful excuse
for lust to spread profusely
amongst youth
to be creating premature pregnancy.

Love
is something intangible to me:
It’s something I feel,
but something foreign.

Love
is a painful reminder
that no one understands
the true heart grinder.

Love
is what I thought I felt for father
until he crushed my trust
and denied mom’s proffer.

Love
is what I thought I felt before,
until I couldn’t take it anymore,
and love met his cousin death.

Love
is what I think I feel now,
but I don’t trust myself or him
because Love is a cruel miser
I’m afraid to deal with again.

Love
is a shameful,
joking feeling
that tears us apart
while pulling us closer.

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by JADON

The cry of the moon calls to me again.
The face of the sun appears to me as a friend.

The fang of anguish pierces my soul.
The star of hope fills the hole.

Shadows fall once more.
And a spear of light is born.

Your cancer is bringing me tears.
The cry of the moon shares its fear.

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by ERIC

Concoctions
Of mixed corruptions
Conducted by a coven
But the world still trust them
Until hearts combustion
Words are a palladium
And lies are the safeguards destruction
This fallacy aren’t assumptions
But valid notions that are abundant
Little white lies turn into
Criminal presumptions
Television abides by theses
Subliminal mental abductions
What isn’t plain to see
People are open books that aren’t published but written on walls in caves to read
But media’s changing perspective
Changes expression
Hard to question
The lesser beings are lessened
The media defines unattainable beauty
That is etched in the minds of adolescence
Heartfelt charity infomercial helps count blessings

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